The Lord spoke to the heavy hearts that stood with hats in hand
Baxter Black
About
Baxter Black is a cowboy poet, ex-veterinarian and sorry team roper, who now lives in Arizona and travels the country, tormenting cowboys instead of cows.
Winston Churchill said, “There is something about the outside of a horse, that is good for the inside of a man.”
In the U.S., surveys show that more than 80% of us believe in God. That’s more people than have lawyers, drive foreign cars, believe DNA is absolute proof of a criminal act, own a home, have been divorced, or watch Oprah!
I was reading the paper to the cat last week. She tries to keep up on current events, particularly stories about politics and alien landings.
There stood the reincarnated remains of Stegosaurus. He had one brain the size of a walnut in his head that controlled his mouth. He had another in his rear end that controlled his tail. He looked like every feedlot cowboy I’ve ever known.
Running forty head through the chute sounds like a fairly simple task. But, so does changing a flat, unless all you have is a crescent wrench and one glove.
"Nowdays, everybody’s got an arena and nobody comes. You have to rope with your wife and she’s learning to barrel race."
'Twas a matchup made in Elko for the cowboys in the know called the Rough and Ready Knock Down Finals All Ranch Rodeo.
